You laughed out loud, "If you are a demon, why do the other exorcists trust you?" Something compelled you to move over to the sofa. Taking your drink with you, you stood up, walked over to the sofa, and dropped into it heavily. The seats were soft and deep, and it felt as though you'd never be able to get up again. You looked at the can and realised how high the percentage of alcohol was, no wonder you felt so happy!
Mephisto walked around the other side of the sofa and sat on the edge of the seat next to you. "Humans have such a weak tolerance when it comes to this stuff!" He said as he gently took the beer can out of your hand. You wanted to protest but instead allowed him to take it, you didn't want to get too drunk, especially since you'd gotten to a point where you were tipsy but would be able to sober up if you needed to.
"Eins, zwei, drei!" Mephisto disappeared in a cloud of pink and in his place was a small, white terrier. The terrier you saw at the park.
"How DO you do that?" You asked, amused by the trick. You scanned the room trying to see where he was hiding.
"I told you, I'm a demon. This is one of my abilities." His voice came from the dog and your jaw dropped. You stared at him, finally starting to believe him. Panic set in as he immediately turned back into himself, "Your instincts picked up on me the moment you stepped into my office, didn't they?"
You swallowed hard, thinking back to that moment, "Yes, they did... I was told that not all demons are bad. Is that the case for you?"
"It depends on who you ask!" He guffawed. "What you really want to know is whether or not I'm a threat to you".
You thought about it for a moment and nodded your head.
"Well, my dear, why don't you be the judge of that?" He shuffled forward and as his body came close to yours, the close proximity forced your body backwards until you were lying at a weird angle. Your feet were still on the floor, but your torso was flat on the cushion beneath you. Mephisto's face loomed over yours and your heart felt like it was going to burst out of your chest. You suddenly felt very nervous.
You looked into his beautiful green eyes, deciding there and then that you didn't consider him an enemy, the nerves you felt made you feel excited and hot between your legs. You closed your eyes and tilted your head so that your lips were closer to his. You quickly came to the conclusion that you wanted this demon, you needed him.
Mephisto was shocked to see you give in so easily, he smirked and stayed where he was. You slowly opened your eyes and blushed, "I'm sorry, I thought..." You started to explain, feeling embarrassed. He stood up and walked towards the kitchen again, leaving you where you were on the sofa. Embarrassment keeping you in place.
"I have another game for us to play." He stated, looking back at you with a wicked smile on his face. He held your phone between two fingers, "Here!" he exclaimed as he threw your phone to you.
You caught it smoothly and frowned. While you didn't consider yourself drunk, your reaction time had taken a little hit, and could have easily missed it.
"I want you to phone your cousin and tell her that you won't be returning to her apartment tonight. I also want you to tell her that you will be getting dirty with me and nothing else." His eyes lit up as he said the word 'dirty' and your pussy tingled with excitement.
"C-can't I just tell her that I'm going to be away for the night?" You stuttered; you didn't want to tell your cousin anything too personal, it felt inappropriate. Mephisto just looked at you with a raised eyebrow and you knew that you'd already started failing his game. "Okay, okay, I'll do it."

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Sir Pheles' Plaything (Mephisto Pheles x Reader)
FanfictionA simple summer break visiting a cousin takes an unusual turn as you're forced to face your fears and your future. Mephisto Pheles introduces you to a world you were previously unaware of, will you stay or will you run? A mature 'Blue Exorcist' fanf...